Chapter 641 Lying Down and Being Shot

Yang Huan saw that Hamad seemed to be a little reluctant, and felt funny in his heart.

He now has the same mentality as many local tyrants who have just entered European professional football. He just feels that as long as he has money, there are no stars in the world that he can't buy, and there is nothing he can't do.

Wasn't Abramovich the same back then?

In the two or three years after he took over Chelsea, he did a pretty good job, but gradually, his mentality swelled, and he defied the crowd and introduced superstar Shevchenko. What happened?

Ukrainians have become Chelsea's second largest parallel importer ever!

Not only that, after the failure of Shevchenko's transfer, Chelsea almost suffered a painful blow from the salary structure to the transfer strategy, and was forced to make drastic adjustments, and even Abramovich himself was I was too scared to continue to spend a lot of money and signings.

Just kidding, it's like a bottomless pit, how much money do you have?

Like Real Madrid, it is now suspected of being kidnapped by Florentino's superstar policy.

The players bought are generally worth more than other teams, and their salaries are also higher than other teams. The club's operating pressure is huge, and it can be said that it is walking on thin ice.

In the three years from Florentino to Calderon, Real Madrid's finances fell off a cliff, because Florentino's spread was too large, and Calderon did not have Florentino's The ability to generate income cannot be supported at all.

Qatar's local tyrants are rich, but Yang Huan doesn't think that they can be so rich that they don't care about the consequences!

"Hamad!" Yang Huan smiled and patted Hamad's right shoulder vigorously.

"Tell your father for me, the city of Rome wasn't built overnight, and you won't be able to eat a fat man in one breath!"

Hamad had been with Master Huan for a long time, and he knew what Master Huan was like, so he didn't say anything more.

Daniel Levi on the side also nodded and persuaded: "Yes, Master Huan is right. Our most important task now is not to smash superstars, but to lay a solid foundation. In the next three years, as long as we can guarantee Tottenham Tottenham have entered the UEFA Champions League in a row, and after three years, I will not say a word about how you want to spend money!"

Even Daniel Levi said so, and gave a three-year deadline. Hamad also knew in his heart that it is estimated that this superstar still cannot be burned for the time being.

This is like a person who is too weak,

It is a truth not to give a strong tonic medicine all at once, otherwise the deficiency will not be replenished!

"Three years, Daniel, let's agree, just three years!" Hamad stared at Daniel Levi and repeated.

He was very respectful to Master Huan, so he could only point the finger at Daniel Levi.

Seeing him like this, the little bald man could only helplessly smile and nod.

"Okay, just three years, as long as you qualify for the Champions League for three consecutive years, I don't care who you want to buy!"

Only then did Hamad agree with satisfaction.

Yang Huan shook his head as he watched from the sidelines. If Daniel Levi wasn't there, it would be up to Hamad. Tottenham Hotspur still don't know what to do with him.

The three of them were in the car, chatting without saying a word, and the car quickly entered the downtown area of ​​Southampton.

"Master, where are you going?" the driver Long Wu asked.

"Go to Wangjiang Pavilion, they should have dinner there now!"

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Huan's car arrived at the gate of Wangjiang Pavilion, he immediately saw many reporters stopping here.

There are several buses with the Southampton team logo and red and white arrow stripes on their bodies, and they are parked in a row in a neat row. The momentum is really indescribably spectacular.

Today's Southampton is the defending champion of the Premier League, especially last season, when the newly promoted team won the championship, defended the FA Cup and the Europa League, and won the only Triple Crown in Europe. When paying attention.

As soon as this group of reporters saw Yang Huan's car appearing, they immediately shifted their attention.

Yang Huan has long been used to this kind of battle, so he asked Long Wu to drive to the parking lot inside Wangjiang Pavilion, avoiding the harassment of reporters, and then went directly to the second floor through the internal passage of the staff. box.

"Sit down for a while, order first, I'll go down for a while, and I'll be right back!"

Both Daniel Levy and Hamad nodded with a smile.

Yang Huan called the waiters to treat his friends well, and then went downstairs.

"Master Huan!"

I don't know which guy with sharp eyes saw Yang Huan walking down the stairs at a glance.

Immediately, everyone in the Wangjiang Pavilion lobby looked over in unison.

For a while, Young Master Huan's shouts kept coming, so that Yang Huan, who had just walked down, had to shake hands with them one by one, to be polite, and some invited him to sit down for a meal.

"Later, I have something to do over there, after the talk, I will definitely come back later!"

Yang Huan politely declined everyone's enthusiasm with a smile and came to the first team area.

Peter Kenyon and other core executives had already vacated a seat for Young Master Huan at the table. As soon as they saw Yang Huan approaching, they all stood up immediately.

"How is it? Does anyone else want to have a drink with me tonight?"

Yang Huan laughed and glanced at everyone, his eyes were full of provocation.

The presence included the first team, the youth team, the coaching staff, and the staff of the club. That's why so many club buses were used, and there was such a big commotion.

But when Master Huan asked such a question, except for laughing, no one dared to stand up.

"Hey, who was calling for a drink just now? Now that Master Huan is here, you can drink if you want, and drink with Master Huan!"

As soon as Luis Borini said this, the audience roared with laughter.

From top to bottom in Southampton, who doesn't know that Master Huan is not drunk after a thousand cups?

Drinking with Master Huan? Isn't that lighting the lamp in the toilet, looking for death?

"Yeah, who said you want to drink just now?"

"By the way, Didier, just now you said that you should drink some wine to cheer up the occasion, now you can drink it!"

As soon as Drogba heard his name being called, he looked at Young Master Huan, who was turning his head and laughing at him, which made him shudder, and quickly pointed at Pogba.

"Paul, you jerk, who told you I was the one to drink? Zlatan said it, okay?"

"Damn it, Didier, which fucking ear did you hear me say I'm going to drink?" Ibrahimovic quit immediately.

How did this fire come to me?

It's just lying down and getting shot!

"I heard it with both ears!" Drogba refused to be outdone.

"you……"

"I heard it too, and I can testify!"

"Yes, I heard that too!"

Everyone booed for a while, obviously eager to see Ibrahimovic out of embarrassment.

There were even people who were more cruel and shouted, "I heard both of them say it!"

Everyone turned their heads in unison, it was the bad boy Ravel Morrison.

This brat is afraid that the world will not be chaotic!

"Lavel, you have a kind!"

"Master Huan, let me tell you that Lavelle used to brag in the dormitory. He said that if he let go of drinking, you have to get down!"

Yang Huan frowned, okay, kid, you really have the guts!

The smile on Ravel Morrison's face froze, "I...I didn't say, I..."

"We've all heard it!"

Ibrahimovic and Drogba shouted in unison.

At this moment, everyone in the audience roared with laughter, and Ravel Morrison became anxious.

These guys are going to plant and frame them!

Just when the bad boys from England were planning to come to him who would rather die than surrender, Yang Huan simply waved his hand without talking to them.

"Okay, okay, you guys don't talk so much nonsense, let's go together!"

Everyone was taken aback when they heard this, and they all gasped.

That's pretty heroic, Master Huan!

Especially Suarez and Sanchez, who had just arrived, their eyes widened.

A team like Southampton is really rare. Isn't it too strange for the boss to fight wine with the players?

However, the atmosphere of this team is indeed quite good.

However, looking at the gentle and handsome appearance of Young Master Huan, can he drink better than the three of them?

But Zlatan Ibrahimovic, Drogba and Ravel Morrison stood there, you look at me, I look at you, and they dare not accept the move!

"You guys, I'm so disappointed!" Yang Huan felt a kind of sadness of being alone and seeking defeat.

God, where am I going to find my opponent!

The audience suddenly burst into laughter again, and many people even encouraged the three of them to accept the move.

But the three of them dare not live or die.

Just kidding, drinking with Master Huan, isn't that courting death?

Did Drogba drink enough?

But how did you get home in the first place?

The one who was carried into the car by four or five people almost took off his pants in front of all the reporters, which left a psychological shadow on everyone.

Even if you kill him, you can't drink with Master Huan!

"Uh...Master Huan, the league is about to start, we have to control our diet, especially alcohol!"

As soon as Ibrahimovic said this, Drogba and Ravel Morrison immediately followed.

"Yes, yes, you have to stop drinking, stop drinking!"

"I can't drink anymore, I'm still growing!"

Damn it, Ravel Morrison, how many girls have you harmed, and you are still growing?

This is too shameless, right?

Bielsa, Peter Kenyon and others looked at each other, and they both saw smiles in each other's eyes.

Unexpectedly, there is such an advantage in having a boss who never gets drunk for a thousand cups.

As long as Master Huan is around, no one would dare to mention the word "wine".

If you want to drink, fine, drink with Master Huan, it doesn't matter how much you drink!

For this one, I am afraid that everyone will stay away!

Yang Huan, on the other hand, laughed without any fuss. He poured himself a full glass and held it high above his head.

Everyone present saw it, and immediately raised their wine glasses one after another, which were basically filled with boiling water or drinks, and turned towards Young Master Huan.

"I won't say more if I have to say anything else!"

Yang Huan looked at the crowd, "Our Southampton can be what it is today, it all depends on everyone's hard work, without you, we would not be where we are today at Southampton!"

Everyone present felt the sincerity of Master Huan, and many of them nodded.

"The new season is about to start again. I hope everyone can guard against arrogance and impetuosity, forget about the achievements we have made in the past three years, look forward to our future, unite as one, go hand in hand, and create even better and more brilliant achievements." !"

"Believe me, I remember your sacrifices, the club remembers, and all Saints fans remember!"

"Come on, let us drink this cup, I wish you all the best in the new season, go forward bravely, be invincible and invincible!"

When everyone heard the last word, they all became excited.

"Okay, done!"

"Master Huan, well said, we're done!"

"Go ahead, I respect you, Master Huan!"

"Without you, we would not be where we are today in Southampton. I respect you, Master Huan!"

Everyone raised the wine glasses in their hands one after another, drank them all in one gulp, dripping freely.

It's a club dinner, but it's also like swearing!

Cheers to the upcoming season!

Over the past three years, this Saints team has achieved one success after another, but no one can be satisfied.

Because they have a core leader who is never satisfied with the status quo! r1148

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